Mu Beihan's expression immediately darkened, he looked at the bag in his hand and did not say anything for a moment.

Seeing that Mu Beihan seemed to be somewhat defeated, Yan Luoluo's mood became a little better, and kindly reminded him, "Fanfan doesn't like gifts from children. If you follow the gift he bought for his age, he might not like it."

Yan Qingfan frowned his eyebrows, thinking about the childish toys the kids were playing, he couldn't bring himself to be interested, but if it was actually given to him by the Uncle Mu, he would still accept it.

"Do you want us to make a bet?" Mu Beihan raised the pocket on his hand, and said with confidence: "What if Fanfan likes my gift?"

Yan Luoluo didn't know where this information came from, but she didn't believe that a man who had only known the Fanfan for more than a month would be able to understand his preferences better than her.

Without thinking, Yan Luoluo agreed, "Since this is a bet, then we must have a bet. If I win, then you are not allowed to come to my house again.

"Anything?" Mu Beihan's voice became devilish as he stared at him with blazing eyes.

Yan Luoluo coldly glared at Mu Beihan. She could guess what Mu Beihan was thinking about in his eyes, so she added, "Of course we have to do it under conditions that do not go against the laws of morality."

"Sure, deal."

Mu Beihan straightforwardly agreed and took out a set of toys to scoop sand from his handbag.

"This is it. Playing with the sand? Fanfan would definitely not like this kind of thing. " Yan Luoluo laughed out without worry, but the scene that followed caught her by surprise.

Yan Qingfan happily received the toy in Mu Beihan's hand, as though he had obtained a treasure, and laughed out loud: "I like this, thank you Uncle Mu!"

Yan Luoluo was so shocked that she couldn't say a word. How could Yan Qingfan like this kind of thing?

"Fanfan, you must tell me the truth. Mommy and Uncle Mu have a bet, don't pretend to like it just because you are on Uncle Mu's side."

Yan Qingfan shook his head and told Yan Luoluo everything that had happened that day. Although he did not like this childish thing, it was given to him by the Uncle Mu, as if it was a gift from his father. He liked it a lot, and was also very happy.

With this gift, it would be like having a father. In the future, he could take it out and say that this was a gift from his father, and he wouldn't have to be jealous of other children.

"Why are you looking for Fanfan?" Yan Luoluo looked at Mu Beihan suspiciously, not understanding why he went there that time, and Fanfan also didn't tell her.

"I just want to see him. Don't be too nervous." At that time, Mu Beihan was trying to verify whether or not the Fanfan was really his child. It was just that he did not expect Yan Xueman to lay a trap in the middle of it.

"Really?" Although Yan Luoluo was not willing to believe it, this was not the time to pursue the matter.

"Speak, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Beihan did not reply. Instead, he took two steps forward and softly said, "Since I'm already here, are you going to not let me in?"

Without waiting for Yan Luoluo's reply, he had already entered the room. The last time she came, it could be considered to be a "trespass into a house", and now it was already much more open and open. The next time, she would get Yan Luoluo to invite him in.